get up from bed
use the restroom
go downstairs for breakfast
run to get the phone
jump to reach the top shelf
everything done in an easy way
with a healthy body
from a sitting position
it is not that simple
paralyzed legs are useless
they won't help with mobility
and they are heavy to carry
the wheelchair is part of me now
inert legs rest in peace
I cannot make my legs come back to life
but they are not dead
they visit me in my dreams
all night long I remember how I was
and all the time I could count on them
I wish everything will be easy again
love your peace willing thoughts as i am known peace wisher poet with 6 books..like this poem...10/10
this poem is expressed nicely..sweetheart, if this poem is happening in real life, hope the subject carries this situation..life is still beautiful even if everything is not complete..nice to have outlet to ease the pain and to release burden inside..cheers..the subject is not alone in this world...sweetheart, remember, we love you.. naizz
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I would like to translate this poem
Interesting write write Sabrina keep writing your poems and express your self 10 points